Just when Mo Ling felt that he should open his mouth to explain that this was force majeure, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he was about to tear his soul apart.

I wanted to say something, but as soon as I opened my mouth, blood foamed out of my mouth. His body curled up in pain, and in his flickering vision, one arm was stained red with the blood gushing out.

A fair, slender hand at that time.

The girl's strange voice rang in his ears.

I don't want to, but my body seems to be protesting!

So...

Please.

Let's die once!

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Xia Huang really couldn't tell whether today was his lucky day or a disaster day.

First, a prey that was originally on his radar inexplicably became a bait for the alliance to hunt itself, and was besieged by two Chosen One of the White Nights and more than a dozen federal investigators wearing federal high-tech light armor.

Fortunately, every time I go out hunting, I will disguise myself, otherwise this time not only will I not be able to escape by using the method of [removing the disguise and pretending to be a passerby], but I will also expose my body as a nightmare.

finally escaped the round-up, but when he encountered a few bullies who were usually troublesome to kill, his dirty eyes overflowed - that disgusting desire.

Although for herself as a nightmare, the body is just a shell, and she doesn't care too much. But if there was really any strenuous exercise in the situation at that time, I couldn't guarantee that an A-level nightmare with a title would just hit the street.

Fortunately, there was a warm-hearted human cub, and Xia Huang felt that his feelings were very complicated for this human cub.

To recover from your injuries, you need to devour your soul that is full of negative emotions. The stronger the willpower, the more negative souls can be obtained once they despair.

And the appearance of this human cub happens to be an excellent demon replenishment container, isn't this a gift from God? But the human cub is his own savior, and he really shouldn't feel hopeless.

Well, the injury is worse than I thought! If you hesitate, even the power of this final blow will disappear.

A lifesaver or something...

It tastes even better!

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The girl's hand pierced her abdomen.

This is the cruel reality that is clearly displayed in front of Mo Ling's eyes at this moment, and it is also the only picture echoing in Mo Ling's mind at this moment.

The intense pain stimulated Mo Ling's brain, drowning out almost all of his sanity.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh......"

A roar of pain spilled out between his teeth, and the bruises on his face appeared. This was the most intense pain Mo Ling had ever felt in his life, and the burning sensation in his abdomen gradually spread to the periphery, as if the blood in his whole body was burning.

The body gradually lost its strength, and even the fingers lost sensation, and fell to the girl under the action of inertia.

The dizziness in his brain and the lack of oxygen from excessive blood loss were like two demons, constantly tempting him in his ears.

"No, it's not enough. Isn't helpfulness a traditional human virtue? I'm... But I need Mr. Mo Ling's help very much! ”

Xia Huang's soft voice sounded in Mo Ling's ears, but Mo Ling had no extra thoughts to think, her vision began to be hazy, her cold hands unconsciously wanted to grab something, and the only soft touch left between her fingers was the girl's gothic loli skirt.

I wanted to exert myself, but my cold hands couldn't exert the slightest strength, and a mouthful of blood foam gushed out of my mouth, which stained the girl's shoulders bright red, and there were a few blood blisters rippling in it.

- Fragile body.

"Eh, I dare to stain my generation's clothes, Mr. Mo Ling is really not good! But now is not the time to care about this, and the demon-replenishing container that I finally met can't just break like that. ”

Xia Huang's voice was sickly with pleasure, and he slowly pulled his slender arm out of Mo Ling's abdomen, bringing out a large stream of blood, mixed with a little abdominal viscera.

With a smile, the girl slowly pressed her internal organs back into Mo Ling's body, condensing a red light in her broken abdomen. The red light spread on Mo Ling's body, and thin red lines crawled all over Mo Ling's skin.

A mysterious force acted on Mo Ling's body, the blood no longer gushing, and the blank mind slowly painted color. The field of vision gradually returned, the heart beat violently, and the sound of breathing became rapid.

- The pain also hit in an instant.

Then, a hoarse clatter sounded, muffled in the throat.

A thin layer of blood mist appeared on his body, and Mo Ling knew that his current hands could not hold even if he had been holding a fountain pen.

The red veins on his body began to burn, and he didn't know what was faintly missing somewhere in his body, and a sense of emptiness deep in his soul arose.

"Is Mr. Mo Ling afraid?" The girl asked her own question in Mo Ling's ear, and her flirtatious tone was like a gentle goose feather scratching in her ear, like a coquettish girl.

Without any answer or defense, Mo Ling leaned weakly on the girl's shoulder, and her body kept trembling.

"Don't talk about it, the body is indeed very honest!" The girl's voice was still pleasant with a sickly madness, and the weak disguises of the past were gone.

Mo Ling still had no other reaction except trembling.

"It can't be broken, right?"

With only the power of one blow, in order to ensure that this human cub lost all its resistance, she directly gave Mo Ling enough fatal damage.

Then, while extracting Mo Ling's life force to restore her strength, she cast a forbidden spell to repair Mo Ling's body that was about to lose his life at the cost of part of Mo Ling's life force.

But he seemed to have forgotten that the perceptual enhancement attached to the forbidden technique was enough to magnify the pain by a factor of five.

"Hmm, I'm sorry, I almost forgot," he said with an insincere apology, and his finger touched Mo Ling's body a little, so that the red light that stimulated his life potential was extinguished.

The wound on Mo Ling's abdomen had recovered most of it in just over ten seconds, and even if the operation was stopped, it would no longer be life-threatening. But the price may not be a few decades of vitality.

Looking at Mo Ling's trembling body, the corners of Xia Huang's mouth hooked an arc.

That's it –

Fear, despair! And then it becomes a delicious meal for our generation.

"Existing in this world as a human being is Mr. Mo Ling's biggest mistake!"

The girl licked the blood that splashed on her face, and whispered in Mo Ling's ear in a voice full of temptation.

"In the eyes of the federal powers, ordinary human beings are like lambs who can slaughter and trade at will, even those big writers, business owners, and big stars are just sheep with better hair and higher value."

"For the Federation, even if we are enemies, as long as we can get enough benefits for them, even our people can be obediently served."

"Humans, what sad creatures."

Mo Ling tried his best to block the girl's voice in his mind, and the remnants of his reason analyzed his current situation.

1. The girl is definitely not a human being, and a human cannot pierce her abdomen with such a weak palm. If the girl's previous words are to be believed, the girl should be a nightmare in her mouth.

2. For some reason, the girl doesn't want to let herself die, or it's not yet time to kill herself.

3. Because of the high-quality sound insulation effect of this world, the room cannot be conveyed at all with the strength left by me. And even if his cry for help can be transmitted, he will definitely not be able to live.

4. In this world, even if you are an adult at the age of 16, there will be no bloody incident where the hotel uncle is envious, jealous and hateful, and calls the police.

5. The girl is very strong, she is very weak, and she has no power to fight back.

Although it seemed lifeless, Mo Ling did not give up. As long as you are alive, there are countless possibilities, and giving up is hopeless.

"Mr. Mo Ling won't count on the mobile phone in your pocket, right?" the girl's voice in Mo Ling's ear seemed to pour a bucket of ice water on Mo Ling's heart.

"Nightmares' spiritual power can interfere with cell phone signals, and when I entered this room, I made Mr. Mo Ling isolate from the world!"

After being attacked by Xia Huang, he used his last strength to quietly press the alarm button through his trouser pocket. Mobile phones in this world are specially equipped with an emergency alarm button. You only need to press three times in a row to call the police.

The cruelest thing is not that there is no hope, but that hope is first shown and then shattered.

Why is the body shaking? Obviously you don't care about death anymore, and you are already ready for a desperate situation, why can't your body stop trembling, why?

"Hmm, Mr. Mo Ling has a special smell on him? Eh! Guess what we found in Mr. Mo Ling? The unique mark on the bait. It seemed that something interesting had been found on Mo Ling, and Xia Huang obviously became a little excited.

"Mr. Mo Ling wants to ask what is bait? Why not feel it for yourself? ”

Xia Huang's voice sounded in his ears, and then Mo Ling felt a chill in his eyebrows, which were the girl's fingers. There was a tingling pain in his brain, and he snorted in his throat, and Mo Ling's head slammed heavily on the girl's shoulder.

The image in my mind kept coming to mind, and blood was the subject of the picture.

Himself is a decoy, a decoy used to hunt nightmares. There are many such baits in the world, and I am only one of them.

As a person with a special constitution, if he takes a drug, he can magnify the temptation of his special constitution to nightmares tenfold. Attract the Nightmare to appear, then the hidden Federation elite to erupt and destroy it. After that, he used the potion to restore the temptation of his constitution and erase the memory.

Such an unconscious, memoryless bait has been experienced four times by myself.

I don't know where I heard a pop, it was the sound of some kind of breaking existence. A strange emotion spreads physically, is it fear or despair?

Ho... Cluck...

Laughter.

Hah... Giggles...

Who's laughing?

The laughter sounded in my ears, no!

The one who made this laugh.

Seem.

- It's you!

Xia Huang tilted her head, and the crazy laughter in her ears made the corners of her mouth hook slightly: "The breath of despair is really exciting-"

"It's delightful!" It's a somewhat hoarse voice that belongs to a teenager. The young man half-raised his head, his silver white hair and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked strangely evil.

The emaciated body still trembled, but it wasn't fear. Rather, it is an excitement of being violated in the professional field, and a desire for mysterious and unknown powers.

Xia Huang's smile was a little stiff, looking at this young man who had brought displeasure to him.

- The wail of the weak.

He pursed his lips, didn't speak or get angry, just gently stroked the back of the young man in his arms. The heart beats vigorously, but as soon as you exert yourself, the heart stops all its work.

Where the girl couldn't see, the curvature of Mo Ling's mouth widened more and more, and he vaguely understood what the girl needed.

- She wants to get herself into the negative emotions of fear, fear, anger, hatred, despair.

From a dusty memory of her past life, when the crisis of death opens again, the girl is destined to become a marionette in her hands. This is a lamb's counterattack against a wolf.

He asked the girl this question—

"Na! Girl, do you know what true despair is? ”